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Spider webs clung all over the fan, and when I tried to brush one off, I felt the fa of a spider bite It scurried away, not that I would’ve killed it anyway, and I stared at the red buris are everywhere," I et the stupid fan to fit in my , and Bobby came in and sat down on h where I thought it could work, I turned the fan on, and took a step back as dust sputtered out

"Nice" Bobby waved his hand in front of his face

"I had to do so before I died of heatstroke," I said once the dust explosion settled The fan seeed and lay down on the bed "I am so sick of this It’s ridiculous"

"Tell s crossed underneath hi if he wasn’t wearing purple jeans and a tee shirt Admittedly, the tee shirt was paper thin, and I could see the black designs of his tattoos through it

"You’re wearing pants" I looked over at him "You can’t be that hot"

"Yeah, but they’re purple pants," Bobby said as if that that made some kind of distinction "Hence, I’m awesome"

"Do you even own shorts?" I puffed my pillow up underdown "I don’t think I’ve seen you wear any"

"Just swi"

"How does Jack’s wardrobe ht of hiardless of the weather He was ridiculously awesome that way

"It works for hie on his arm that covered up Daisy’s bite, and he wrinkled his nose at it When he looked down, his black hair fell ht into my nautical star! I bet I have a scar that totally wrecks it"

Bobby had a sleeve of tattoos that ran all down his array The only one with color was a green nautical star on the back of his arot

"She bit the back of your arm?" I raised an eyebrow